Tyrin stopped at Vault 2308 and allowed the goblin to unlock the door. He looked at the meagre pile of silver in the centre and collecting it all into a bag. His mother inherited his father's fortune and his mother had left it all to pureblood families rather than give it to her son.

He got back onto the cart and was taken to the front door. He browsed around at some goblin artifacts.

Sydney came out of one of the chambers at gringotts. She had a meeting with one of the goblins. She wanted to talk about the careers at gringotts, because she was pretty good at arithmancy. On her way out goblin artefacts caught her attention. While brwsing through them she saw Tyrin there." hey." she said walking up to him with a big smile on her face.

"Hello Sydney," He nodded, it was the girl he had fought the giant's with a few days previous. "Fine day, don't you agree?" He said, it was never a fine day being reminded of such a feeble amount of money one owned. But he made conversation.

Sydney smiled, well it was a good day for her, she had this satisfying feeling, most girls have, after shopping. And she had had a very interesting meeting.
"Oh, sure it is." What brings you here?" she asked absent mindedly fiddling with something that looked like a goblet,"Stupid question, shopping for school, i bet." she replied herself.

"Just drawn some money out. I have various things to buy." He bit his tongue realising that he was basically bankrupt. "Of course, Ive got loads left," he falsely bragged. "And you?"

Sydney gave him an awkward smile when he was bragging, she had never asked him how much money he had.
"i wanted to get some info on the careers as curse-breaker and dragon feeders, so just had a meeting with the staff here, and i'm done with my shopping." She said, that happy look back on her face."so what you planning to do after school?"

"I have another year yet," He seriously wondered what he wanted to do. He didnt want to work for anyone, but he wanted to do something he would be remembered for. He wanted to be known generations beyond his own.

"But, I really don't know -" It was a weakness, he had no foresight.

Sydney was kind of surprised. well, but most people wren't like her. She was all organised and had a schedule for everything.
"you must decide soon." she said in a serious tone,"You have to select your subjects on those basis." she reminded him just incase he had forgotten.

"Yes..." His voice trailed off. Maybe he wanted to be Minister. he laughed inside, what a useless ambition. But then people would listen to him. People would do as he said. Joining Voldemort was pointless - he hated pure blood mania. Maybe he would follow a potioneering path -developing cures for saint mungos. Where was the power in that?

Sydney looked at him for a while, when he didn't talk ahead, she realised he was thinking, and hopefully about the career thing. So she decided not to bother him for some time and started looking at a weird looking locket on the table.